~⚔~You are now 13 years old.
Shadis's Pov:
It's been at least 2 years since these cadets have been training, and these are some of the most successful I've ever seen, some of them have intelligence but do not really have a physical workout. In the forest, riding my horse I turn around to see cadets getting tired and running slower. Those bastards can't be lazy yet.
" You're all slow! Run, you shitheads!" I yelled. I looked behind to see Armin was running slower. " What's wrong Arlet?! You're falling behind! Is it too hard for you? Do you want to be the only one who puts down his equipment?
If this was a real mission, you'd be already dead!" I yelled. I turned away trying to walk over the brief. I heard a sudden talk so I turned back again.To see Reiner helping Armin. Huh.
Reiner Braun.
He possesses great mental and physical fortitude, and his comrades love 'em dearly.
And I noticed Armin immediately taking back his belongings and had the determination to run faster.
Armin Arlert.
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